My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence blushed. The image where she was supposed to showered Ernest but did a handjob instead flashed across her mind.

It was too embarrassing.

She avoided and said, "You wish!" And walked towards the bar.

She asked again worriedly, "Are you sure you want coffee? A glass of wine or fruit juice is better than this."

"I usually sleep late."

He was a night owl, it was still afternoon to him now.

Florence could only do as he asked.

Everyone had a different routine in life, she couldn't care less whether he could wake up or not tomorrow morning.

She always made him coffee, so she was familiar with the procedure.

Clarence leaned on one side starring at Florence.

"Flory, don't go to bed too early later, and put on modest pyjamas even if you were to sleep early." He said in a serious tone.

"Why?" Florence asked.

Clarence replied. "I can't move freely with my hand wrapped, I don't want to destroy it and raise suspicion. It's hard for me to take off my clothes too, come help me out before I go to bed later."

Florence, "..."

Since when taking off his clothes became her duty?

Florence clenched her teeth and rejected. "I'll have a man to do it for you."

"You changed and bathed "Clarence" before I came, and now you are letting someone else do it a few hours later.

Many suspect our identities, if they found out about this, it will raise their suspicions even more."

Florence blushed, her face was as red as an apple now.

How did he know she changed and bathed Ernest?

Oh God, she was so embarrassed.

She felt extremely annoyed but what Clarence said could be right, she thought about the pros and cons and replied with clenched teeth.

"I'll only help with your jacket!"

do more

Clarence smiled and agreed.

call you

off the jacket before

couldn't say something urging a man to take off

would have to come again later

to her

since she had to help Clarence later, she sat and wait on

in a man's room wearing pyjamas in

Clarence and contact from

at her mobile waiting for

to text once

browsed through all the texts she received to ensure that she didn't miss any

passed by, she

"Ding dong…"

the tone of an incoming

asleep opened her

for her mobile

was received from an unknown

was written: I arrived safely at Farnfoss City,

A text from Ernest!

out a sigh of

too, Benjamin would leave home tomorrow and

It's almost one in

time reading his

waiting for his text just

to hide anything from Ernest,

I will help to remove

so she added abruptly to

Florence: Only his jacket.

It's a fake injury, there is

But it was specially made, it shall not contact with water and must not be

so he didn't know much

Ernest replied, "I had someone made that especially, it was made with the finest quality materials, so close to a real one. It

the texts on

What did that mean?

her! He

wanted to kill

text as if he knew what